< Page:Once a Week Jun to Dec 1864.pdf
she had won my heart irrevocably; and that whether I was doomed to be the most miserable or the happiest of human beings, my love for her could never change. While I spoke she listened silently; and even when I had finished my ardent speech she uttered no word for many moments. There was a long pause of utter stillness; and then she spoke in a low voice, clear, though tremulous.
There was a problem when proofreading this page.
Nov. 5. 1864.]
549
ONCE A WEEK.
she had won my heart irrevocably; and that whether I was doomed to be the most miserable or the happiest of human beings, my love for her could never change. While I spoke she listened silently; and even when I had finished my ardent speech she uttered no word for many moments. There was a long pause of utter stillness; and then she spoke in a low voice, clear, though tremulous.
This article is issued from
Wikisource.
The text is licensed under Creative
Commons - Attribution - Sharealike.
Additional terms may apply for the media files.